Now she unhooks her toes and drops into black space.
With a sound like a tiny umbrella opening,she flaps her wings.
Bat is flying.
- Bat Loves the Night by Nicola Davies
Then the owl pumped its great wings
and lifted off the branch like a shadow
- Owl Moon by Jane Yolen
They're both nocturnal. One perches, while the other hangs. Both can fly, but only one has feathers. This month we celebrate these amazing creatures of the night!
We'll sing to I'm a Little Tea Pot...
I'm a little owl up in a tree.
Here are my big, round eyes that help me see.
I can turn my head like this and that.
I like to fly at night like a bat.
So,when the sky turns dark and the moon comes out,
I'll lift my wings and fly about.
Then, like owls with their special, scalloped wings, we'll try to mimic silent flight.